I don't want to be pedantic, but Dirty Old Town was written by Ewan MacColl in 1949, before any members of the Pogues had their first taste of Guinness. Even Rod Stewart recorded the song in the 60s.boomer wrote:Since engrish isn't my native language, i'd like to challenge anyone at K440 to do " Dirty Old Town- The Pogues " about Poi Pet
Can't be too hard me thinkz...
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Not Poipet but....boomer wrote:Since engrish isn't my native language, i'd like to challenge anyone at K440 to do " Dirty Old Town- The Pogues " about Poi Pet
Can't be too hard me thinkz...
I met my love in the golden mall
Dreamed a dream on her facebook wall
I took my girl from the Sorya Mall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Fumes are drifting across the moon
Rats are fighting in Psar Kandal
Springs a girl down 172 at night
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I heard a howl from a mangy dog
Saw Psar Chas burned down by fire
I smelled the shit on the Mekong wind
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I’m gonna make me a big old bomb
Nuclear tipped, tempered by the atom
And I blow you up, like Nagasaki
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
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I refuse to go out with nothing more than a whimper followed by a small farting sound and a shit stain on my bed sheets..
Just thought I'd share that with you.
Just thought I'd share that with you.
$en @ W0rk - Bong Down Under
Travelling off to a town called Sydney,
Taking all my cronies with me,
I met a lady, riding a moto,
She screeched at me and burned my photo
Coming down from a land of wonder,
Where me and my homies plunder,
Saw Sochua and I totally shunned her,
This is the story of a bong down under,
Buying coffee from a man in Bankstown,
He was quite short and his skin was brown,
I said ‘Do you a come a from a Sen Sok?’
He just smiled and gave me a bowl of prahoc
Then he said
I came down from a land of wonder,
Where you and your homies plunder,
Saw Sochua and you totally shunned her,
This is the story of a bong down under.
Lyin’ back in a bilateral meeting,
Getting bored with Malcolm’s bleating,
He said ‘If you free Sokha, then that would be great!’
I said ‘Don’t interfere in the legitimate workings of a democratic sovereign state’
(I had to translate)
Coming down from a land of wonder,
Where me and my homies plunder,
Saw Sochua and I totally shunned her,
This is the story of a bong down under.
(repeat)
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